After having a hearty breakfast and cleaning the house, Da Xia headed out along with Li Wei and Li Jun.
Her destination was the west end of the village where some of the poorest families lived. During her previous visit when she went there to give them fish, she had already marked a few families that were in dire need of financial help.
Many people greeted her on her way toward the west end. After her free giveaway last time, almost everyone in the village knew her, and because of that, she ended up establishing a good image of herself among the villagers.
It took them quite some time but they finally approached a little hut standing at the very end of the street that was completely deserted except for a few children who were playing outside.
Da Xia knocked on the wooden door that seemed to be ready to fall apart at any minute. She along with her husbands waited patiently for someone to come out of the hut.
